Male Princesses Novels & Stories

My princess. “Primus Thelonius Majere, Prince of Luxandra, and Carnelia Majere, Princess Consort of Luxandra, you may now claim each other, united as one.” As our lips touch, nothing else matters. Not the past nor the battles ahead. In this one perfect moment, it is only us.

She has her father's pale gold hair - which is identical to mine - and the angry eyes that flashed at Lisa are definitely hers. " How's the restaurant going, Lisa? Flourishing, I presume." Dad spears a pea with a fork. Lisa offers a smile with the power to stop hearts. Dubbed 'Princess of Oakenville' by the locals, her famed, angelic beauty is the reason most of the patrons at her thriving restaurant, Duke's Table, consist of adoring fanboys, and why most women love to have her as a prime subject of their gossip. "Your presumption is indeed right. Did I mention there's a prospect of an interview with Women's Weekly? They want me to feature in a cover story."

--- Few Decades Ago. “I wonder how far in the future you can see,” Raini casually said while she’s making her tiara made of different flowers. The princess grew up surrounded by betas and deltas which were mostly male alphas, so she wasn’t really the girly type of princess growing up. Not to mention that she would also be out there on the battlefield with her brother ever since she turned at the age of thirteen, she would often be seen as the gamine princess of Crescent Luna who was also incredibly attractive.

I gave him a smile to let him know that I remembered before I faced my new partner. Well suppose to be a partner. It was Nate, but apparently he was having a conservation with another girl. And he didn't seem happy. It was a girl with long purple hair that shone in the light. I remember from my lesson with Ace that she's Princess Camille. Her silver dress sparkling with different colors as if it were alive. Expensive non-metallic jewelry decorated her from top to toe. I'll say, she's beautiful. Camille, the princess of the Kingdom of Frae. The fairies.

Madam Tremblay was always right. My name is Caroline Andermier, the heiress Princess of The Kingdom of Tresoria, daughter of King Maximus and Queen Lianne. Our territory was built where it used to be an old country named over its states being united or something of the sort. Almost all the history before the rising of the Kingdom was wiped away from common knowledge and the rest was forbidden for most of the people, including me.

I will be your maid here, so order me what you want, please. Lian smiles at her fondly: Thank you, Lisa; you are really cute. shyly Lisa: Thank you, ma'am. Lynn licks her lips together. Lisa, may I ask a question? Lisa nodded quickly. Of course my lady is an American. Lian Potter: What is the safest What is the name of His Highness the Prince? Surprised Lisa: He is His Highness. Prince Maxus, the sixth prince among his brothers Lian is surprised:

Her wings looked like they would belong to a dragonfly. “Tanz, this is our new Duke, Sir Scott MaComb, and his two children, Scott and Stacey.” Then Belle turns to our daughter, her eyes beaming, “This is Princess Elentari Amia Tirisil.” She holds a finger to her lips, “But this is a secret no one can know until we announce her to the Kingdom as a whole. You will be the only one allowed to attend to them while they are in their quarters. Until she is announced you may refer to her as Miss Silk MaComb.” Her instructions were absolute.

Jessica’s room was being handled with care as I moved to throw open all the windows. It still reeked like sex inside here and I couldn’t help but suppress the urge to punch that prissy fuck in the face for what he did to my Princess. He fucked around with her stepsister behind her back for crying out loud all because Jessica was still waiting to be married to give herself away. Fuck, she was a still a virgin and all I could think of was how she needed a real man like me to show her what it means to be a true woman.

Love, Azalea’. She went back outside. She had warriors to train. The Board may want to stand behind the werewolves and launch an attack on them for going against the rules and attacking the werewolves. Meanwhile, the twins were receiving a treatment suitable for 'former princesses'. Of course Princesses were thought to be rude, sassy, scornful and always maltreating their maids. So if you an opportunity to swap places with one, you won't waste a second in maltreating them.

My eyes opened wide in shock, I would never have been allowed to dress like that at home, showing off their toned bodies. Isabella looked over at me making eye contact before smiling at me, suddenly the two other females looked my way, huge smiles lighting up their faces, before disappearing to a stoned look as they took in the other females. Isabella spoke up in a hard cold tone, nothing like the female I had spoken to in the hallway before I found my mate. The letter said the princesses would be sent to the communal area so the other two must be the king's other two sisters, only I’m not sure which is princess Demeter and which is princess Olivia. While I was still lost in my own thoughts